| On the road to Sri Lanka, the sun as sweet as Willy Wonka
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| She a 10, I’m a monster
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| Wanna get it in? |
| I’m the sponsor
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| We just flew over Dubai, we just made love in the sky, we just might never come
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| back, it’s what they call a perfect match
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| Hop in the new Lamborghini, in your new Gucci bikini, we used to sit on
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| martinis, now we sippin' on bellinis
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| Dedication turn to frustration, all we needed was a conversation, medication,
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| and some meditation
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| All we needed was a little patience
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| All she needed was the perfect guy, all I needed was a ride-or-die
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| All she ever asks is that I try, all I ever ask is never lie
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| Takin' pictures of expensive dinners, makin' babies in expensive rentals
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| Never endin', but we just beginnin', we just started but we never finished
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| This is everything you ever wanted, this is everything you ever needed
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| This is everything you wanted and more, I know you complete it
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| This is more than you can ask for, filling papers in your passport
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| Would you really rather ride for?
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| Or would you really rather die for?
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| I’m on a road to Sri Lanka, I’m on a road to Sri Lanka, I’m on a road to Sri
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| Lanka
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| (Fix your face!)
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| Rubba Band Business 3 comin' soon, my new album, and download my new single, «New English», featuring Travi$ Scott, on iTunes. |
| If you’re trynna book a show
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| call 901−292−0795. |
| Make sure you’re talkin' money. |
| Shut the fuck up! |